Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 30 Ambush and Kill
After reading the entire message, Li Feng and Zou Anmeng were extremely excited.

The overhead light in the living room made their faces glow red, just like their passionate hearts!

Speechless.

Indescribable.

Li Feng laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, we ordinary folks have actually stumbled upon such a shocking piece of gossip."

"Nonsense." Zou Anmeng rolled her eyes, opened the refrigerator, poured three glasses of water, and gave them to moisten their throats.
"Actually, we're just watching for fun. If the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up."

Her voice was gentle, and she was always composed. "Our three lives are so short. Let's think about how we'll survive, how we'll work to earn money, and how we'll cultivate ourselves to become stronger."

But how could Li Feng, who was caught up in the heat of the moment, drink this beverage?

He quickly picked up an empty cup, ran to the windowsill to catch the rainwater, and drank it in big gulps, saying, "I'll drink this!"

The cold, rusty rainwater, pouring down his throat, still couldn't extinguish the passion in his heart.

Then, they couldn't resist browsing through it again.

As Li Feng watched, he excitedly exclaimed:

"I wonder when this memory will be activated, allowing us to personally enter and experience it from a first-person perspective, with free movement?"

This is also a thrilling and exciting novel, and I'm really looking forward to it.

I.
He was an ancient emperor who posed a question to the creator god and swung his sword!

Imagine how cool it would be to immerse yourself in it.

Li Feng felt he would dream tonight.

I dreamt that I was a great hero in an ancient mythological epic, holding a long sword high: I have no regrets in my life, but I am the most beautiful king!

Zou Anmeng rolled her eyes and said:
"You're overthinking it. This thing will probably be banned soon. That Angel King might be arrested. As for the prototype, we're producing AIs at a breakneck pace. We definitely don't have the money to buy this AI."

Zou Anmeng is a pragmatic person; she understands that the opportunity we have right now is already a tremendous one.

Li Feng, however, was indignant. "That's not necessarily true. Now that everything's open source and uploaded online, some big shots will definitely be able to secretly turn it into a book. We can go check out the black market then."

As the two chatted, the internet outside was buzzing with excitement, and a huge number of people were going crazy.

"Really? The creator god?"

"It's all a lie, a trick."

"A creator god? In my opinion, it's just a more powerful life form, perhaps an ancient, extinct civilization that treated us like toys."

"Ahhh, I don't care! I want to turn to the angels! Please save us!"

"My lord from ancient times, I will bring you here to be the master of Rehe Heavy Industry! Please rule over us lowly humans! (After the angels rule the world, remember this statement of mine, my lord, do not hold me accountable.)"

—This account has been banned and requires 500 Nian Dao (a type of in-game currency) to be unbanned.

"Waaah, still licking! Your angel is about to be turned into an AI!"

"Exactly! In the face of the company's army, even a stray dog ​​on the roadside will be turned into a smart device! Let alone an ancient creature? This is a brand new smart device prototype! There's no way to escape, there's absolutely no way to escape!!"

"I think it's great, long live Rehe Heavy Industry! No wonder it's a modern charitable company that evolved from the ancient Confucian family of Hongnong in Jiangnan, which has been passed down for thousands of years! Without the free blessings of Rehe, what are you studying for?"

"Those corporate dogs upstairs are truly despicable! What good could these ancient aristocratic families possibly be? Don't you see that ancient sage who studied diligently for years yet still failed the imperial examinations? Conquering Chang'an was easier than passing the exams! In the end, he overthrew the world, wiped out the five noble families and seven powerful clans, and trampled the bones of officials and nobles all over the streets!"

—This account has been banned and requires 500 Nian Dao (a type of in-game currency) to be unbanned.

"Who did you call a company dog? You got banned now, didn't you? Ancient times were ancient times. Nowadays, saints are taken away by big companies and nurtured wholeheartedly from birth. How can that be the same? You deserve to have 500 points deducted from your cultivation!"

"Damn it, I'm rich. It's only 500 slashes for each curse. Do you have that? Are you still brainwashed and spending your entire monthly salary paying off debts? You can afford to curse?"

The netizen referred to as the "company dog" fell silent.

The passersby were amused as well.
"You trolls are always hurling insults at each other. Rehe Heavy Industry is making a killing. You can even insult the company if you pay money!"

Some passersby also shared their experiences:

"Back then, I was like a big shot, spending money to curse them. I even paid 5000 Nian Dao (a type of virtual currency) for a protest to go and protest against the company. Until one month, I forgot to pay the fee for cloud memory, and that bastard company deleted the so-called non-essential memories, like my first love, my cursing of the company, and my protest marches." — This account has been banned and requires 500 Nian Dao to unban.

"Hahahaha, you're really unlucky. As everyone knows, having your memories erased is the same as never having cursed the company. You've lost out badly. You've wasted your time handing over the Nian Dao."

Liu Jun looked at the internet with a sense of speechlessness.

In this era, remaining silent is seen as "refusing to participate in building social consensus" and requires paying a "silence tax."

When you speak, you inevitably get into arguments with people, engage in online flame wars, and criticize the company.

Once the insults get heated, it turns into a contest of wealth.
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500-500-500.

When they finally realize it, they'll find that their salary is gone and they won't be able to afford food for several months.

This is a perfect fit for a group of book lovers who are feeling stifled by their reading and need an outlet for their frustrations.

vent?

Venting also costs money.

Seeing this, Liu Jun didn't know what to do and could only let things take their course.

at this time.

The entire massive video platform was suddenly attacked.

The entire virtual 3D movie theater suddenly started shaking.

"King of Angels, you have indeed come!"

"The entire spiritual world, formed by the collective intelligence of the Amber Swallowtail Butterfly, is just what you need to recover your energy. You couldn't resist!"

With a cold, sharp shout, violent mental energy spread out.

One after another, majestic and imposing figures appeared in this space.

A cold, indifferent voice said, "The Trial of the Gods? Indeed interesting."

A voice, full of mockery, said: "A mere third-tier cultivator, wielding that mysterious treasure, actually possesses abilities comparable to our fourth-tier Electric Realm cultivators."

A powerful being in the Electric Realm can completely abandon their physical body and, as a soul, possess and descend upon various places.

In this day and age, they can even jump between individual AI brains.

Using the modern internet as a bridge, it can reach anywhere.

Therefore, they are now also known as the God of Wisdom, who are above all living beings.

But [Lightning Speed] actually allowed him to achieve this as well.

A voice sneered:

"Ancient creatures, hand this treasure over to us now."

All the audience members wearing the PC001 Amber Swallowtail butterfly felt a sudden, sharp pain in their hearts.

When I opened my eyes again, I had been forcibly removed from the screen.

What the hell!

What the hell!

Li Feng and Zou Anmeng quickly reopened the video, only to see a bright red message pop up: "[This video has been removed for violating regulations]".

The three of them exchanged a glance in the living room.

Gods fight.

No wonder they weren't stopped from watching; they were fishing.

The two bystanders exchanged a hint of regret: "What a pity, we won't be able to see their battle."

(End of this chapter)